I drew my pistol an' aimed at the first war chief. I fired an' he dropped from his hoss. I was goin' fer my "trade mark" shot fer the heart, an' I gue...s that was what I hit. The other chief was lookin' around ta see where the bullet had come from, but I popped him, too, afore he could settle on me. Damn! One shot, one bullet, one dead Injun! Shit, a body couldn't ask fer more than that.Of course, the Comanches didn't stop fightin' immediately. They had ta see that the war chiefs was down afore. Of course you cannot have strength everywhere, so you must choose between doing everything poorly, or one thing well. Ships are not so different. You have many ships that can engage the enemy in the same way the enemy engages you. What you do not have yet is a ship that engages the enemy in a way they cannot, but to do so, you must sacrifice.”“That sounds good in theory, but we don’t have a ‘paper’ to cover something like a Vesta battleship with out there. I don’t see how this Shimakaze does. ------Hours later, I surveyed my work: The St. Andrew's cross had been coarsly sanded, the leather shackles inspected and oiled to retain their suppleness. Long ago, I'd attached the whole cross to a frame, all the better to pivot my specimen to my liking. I gave it a whirl and it glided smoothly about, reminding me of a gyroscope.Everything was perfect, except for my outfit. I hardly felt ready to utilize my strong body while wearing cutoff shorts and a white crop top. So, into my fetish. I said so what does this William look like? She said he is about six foot four, two hundred and fifty pounds and his bald. Wow I said , bald ? She said yes blade black guys are so sexy. Wait he's black I said. She said yes, why? Oh no reason I said, then I asked what kind of clothing are you going to be modeling. She said it's a line of sports clothing . I said when are you doing this ? She said in the morning at his house, he has a studio there. The next evening I rushed home to see how.